After dinner, Shiyi insisted on sleeping in the same room as Daya.
Daya said to He Lang, "Uncle, please let Shiyi sleep with me. I haven't seen him in so long, either."
He Lang nodded. He was already exhausted; his legs felt so weak he could barely stand. He went straight to his room to sleep.
That night, everyone could finally get a peaceful night's sleep.
In their room, Daya gave Shiyi a bath. Shiyi covered his lower body with his hands, his little face blushing.
Daya couldn't stop laughing. The little guy knew how to be shy now. Daya had looked after Shiyi for a long time, and the two were incredibly close. In this family, Daya doted on Shiyi the most and would give him almost anything he asked for.
When Daya came back in after dumping the water, Shiyi was already rolling around on the bed in just a pair of small underwear.
Daya chuckled. "Aren't you sleepy?"
